My Sister Hid Her Boyfriend Inside My Marketing Firm Until Her Dinner Party

from the table, his hand leaving the mahogany chair.

“You told me a friend worked there, Melissa,” Jake said, his voice dropping even lower.

“She did,” Melissa said, her high-pitched tone turning sharp. “A girl I went to college with.”

“What was her name?” Jake asked.

Melissa stared at him, her lips pressed into a tight, pale line.

“She continue reading …